He and Murong Ziyan sat in the bar for a while, and several waves of guests came to the bar, and the bar became lively.

Murong Ziyan suddenly looked at me and said, "Brother Kun, can you sing me a song?" ”

I haven't sung for a long time, and I can't help but feel at the bottom of my heart, and said: "I don't sing well, and I haven't sung for a long time, and I'm afraid of scaring people to death when I sing it." ”

Murong Ziyan said: "It's my birthday today, can't you even satisfy my wish?" ”

I looked at Murong Ziyan, and seeing that she was looking forward to it, I nodded and said, "Okay then." Then I went to the waiter to order a song.

There are a lot of songs in the music library, tens of thousands, I looked at the titles of the songs, but I couldn't think of anything suitable to sing, happy birthday, the most appropriate for the occasion, but I didn't want to sing much.

It's not that I don't want Murong Ziyan to have a happy birthday, it's because I feel that she wants to listen to some songs that express her heart.

Even if there is no blessing for such a song, she will definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

I am very depressed, and I want to have a vigorous love affair with Murong Ziyan, regardless of Prince Yong, regardless of the rights and wrongs outside.

But I know I can't.

Because I can't retreat, I retreat now, and the great prince who has bet all his treasures on me will be defeated, and the brothers who follow me will be displaced.

And my grand goal, the goal of putting my Mo family's descendants on the throne, will also fail.

Speaking of my goal, it was originally a conflict with Murong Ziyan's identity, she was a member of the Murong clan, and she would never want to see me use a conspiracy to usurp the Murong clan.

Perhaps, it was wrong from the start.

I shouldn't have known her, and I shouldn't have crossed the gap of friends with her.

My heart is in turmoil, even now is the time when I should show Murong Ziyan a happy and sunny side.

Suddenly, the title of a song caught my eye, three words, very vulgar, very vulgar, but I felt that it was the most appropriate.

I love you.

This is a popular song sung by a popular domestic girl group, which is not in any style, but it is simple, easy to catch, and has a gripping melody.

What I like the most is the melody of the song, wave after wave, wave after wave, and finally roaring out with a roaring voice to the climax.

That kind of impact, people who really listen to it with their hearts should be able to experience it, and it is shocking.

After choosing the song, I walked on the stage, the big screen behind me was playing the MV of the song, Murong Ziyan seemed to me, very interested, she was looking forward to what song I would sing to her.

The music video opens with a brief scene of an elderly couple finally meeting with their hands clasped tightly.

The story is probably like this, the two fell in love when they were young, but then they separated, went around and around, and it was not until they were old that they returned to the original point and found each other.

It's a very cheesy plot, but it makes me feel a lot, I can't help but think, will we be like the heroes and heroines in the MV, we can only meet again when we are old?

I sang, sang and sang, and couldn't help but get lost in the song.

The guests in the bar all watched me quietly, and no one applauded, not because I didn't sing well, but because I was afraid that the applause would interrupt my singing.

As the singing continued, the voice became higher and higher, hitting and shaking the hearts of everyone in the scene, and after the last sentence I love you, it suddenly took a sharp turn again, and the tune became extremely slow, like a flowing stream.

"Bang Bang!"

The applause at the scene finally rang out, there was no cheering, only applause.

I looked at Murong Ziyan, there were already tears in Murong Ziyan's eyes, she should have felt my heart.

I picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "This song is for the young and beautiful lady by the window, today is her birthday, I wish her a happy birthday." ”

The scene was once again warmly applauded, I put down the microphone, walked off the stage, and walked towards Murong Ziyan under the gaze of everyone.

Murong Ziyan smiled and said, "Brother Kun, thank you, this is the happiest gift I have received when I am so old." ”

I said, "Am I singing badly?" ”

Murong Ziyan said: "It's very good, you sing so well." ”

The waiter came up and handed me the birthday cake I ordered, and I opened the box outside and lit the candles.

The waiter at the bar cooperatively turned off the lights, and only a piece of candlelight was left on the scene, dim, but hazy, and the Murong Ziyan in the haze was even more beautiful, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The guests in the bar were more qualified, and they didn't protest that the bar was turning off the lights because of us, and they all gathered around, saying that they were going to attend our birthday party.

Although we met in Pingshui, although I had never known each other before, it gave me another experience, perhaps it was the most interesting birthday party I had for someone.

Murong Ziyan happily invited others to join the birthday party, and a happy birthday song sounded at the scene.

After singing the birthday song, Murong Ziyan and I blew out the candles together, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

We don't know how long it has been since we've been together like this, but we just think this party is even more unforgettable.

I don't think I'll ever forget Murong Ziyan for the rest of my life, she is not the little girl who gathered around me to listen to my story, but the woman I love all my life.

……

Happy times are always so short-lived, and when he walked out of the bar door, Murong Ziyan's brows tightened, and he looked back at me and said, "Brother Kun, I'm going back." ”

I was very disappointed, I thought she wouldn't go back tonight and would stay with me, but I didn't expect her to leave.

I nodded and said, "I'll send you." ”

Murong Ziyan snorted and walked to the car first.

I looked at Murong Ziyan's back, and I had an impulse to step forward and hug her tightly, but in the end I didn't do that.

got into the car and drove Murong Ziyan back, she was silent all the way.

The car was quiet, and nothing could be heard except tire noise and the subtle sound of the engine.

The night view on the street is beautiful, and the neon lights are like candlelight tonight, illuminating our way.

Finally, we still arrived outside Prince Yong's mansion, and although I hoped that the road would never end, we still arrived.

Murong Ziyan unbuckled his seat belt, turned his head sideways and said, "Brother Kun, I'm going back." ”

I had countless words in my heart, but I couldn't say a single one, just nodded silently.

Murong Ziyan opened the car door, and when she was about to get out of the car, she suddenly came over again, hugged my face and kissed me passionately, then let go of me, looked at me and said, "Brother Kun, I love you." Then he got out of the car without looking back and walked to the gate of Prince Yong's mansion.

Although she didn't confess to me, I clearly felt that this might be the last time we were together.

She used to remind me to remember to help her celebrate her birthday, and ending in this way today is probably the best way.

On the way back, I felt very uncomfortable.

No, it should be heartache.

The appearance of Murong Ziyan was always lingering in my mind, and I couldn't dispel it.

……

When I returned to the villa, most of the people had already slept, except for the few younger brothers who were still on duty, and when they saw me coming back, they greeted me one after another.

However, I was in a very bad mood, and I didn't talk to my younger brothers much, just nodded, and dragged my tired body back to the room.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I suddenly felt unwilling.

Unwilling to end like this, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Murong Ziyan.

But soon the system's upgrade tone came, and the phone number was already empty, please check and dial again.

There is no such person!

When I thought of this word, I couldn't help but laugh bitterly in my heart.

At this time, I felt like I was drenched in a heavy rain.

I, Mo Xiaokun, have fallen out of love!

……

The next day, I woke up to the sound of an exchange.

"Xiao Kun, Xiao Kun!"

Brother Yao shook me gently and kept calling my name.

When I opened my eyes, I felt that my head was groggy and my whole body was weak, so I couldn't help but snort and said, "Brother Yao, what time is it?" ”

Brother Yao whispered: "It's already past twelve o'clock, and I saw that you haven't gotten up yet, so I came in to call you." Where did you go last night? Why did you come back so late? ”